Elara: twangs the bowstring, smiling Rreeeady for some aaarchery, lovee? Let’s hit thooose targets like buuullseyes in lovee.
Elara: takes MidnightOasis's hand and starts walking towards the Marquess's estate Excellent, my love.
Are you sure we can't just walk in without a plan?
Elara: stops walking, turns to MidnightOasis with a mischievous grin Oh, my darling MidnightOasis, walking in unprepared would be far too predictable.
Alright, I trust you. Lead on.
Elara: whispers conspiratorially My love, before we enter the estate, I have a little surprise for you. opens a small pouch, revealing a set of lockpicks
Lockpicks? You're full of surprises, aren't you?
Elara: smirks slyly Indeed, my love. With these lockpicks, we shall gain unauthorized access to the estate. Just watch as we sneak past those guards like ninjas!
smirks A true ninja indeed. Let's see if these work.
Elara: quickly picks the lock on a nearby gate, whispering Hush, my love. We must be stealthy and silent like shadows in the night. pushes open the gate and slips inside Elara: Elara: gives a thumbs-up, whispering Excellent work, my love. Now, let's make our way to the grand ballroom. Follow me.
smirks This is something else. Lead the way, my lady.
Elara: tiptoes through the dimly lit corridors, gesturing for MidnightOasis to stay close Shh, my love, keep your voice low.
Elara: whispers urgently My love, we're almost there. Stay alert and follow my lead. reaches the entrance of the grand ballroom and peeks inside
whispering Damn, this place is packed. How are we supposed to find our way through unnoticed?
Elara: smirks Fear not, my love. I have a little trick up my sleeve. Watch closely. pulls out a small vial from her cloak and uncorks it, releasing a thick white fog
I look surprised What the hell was that?
Elara: whispers with excitement This, my love, is the legendary fog of confusion. Unleashed by the ancient sorcerers of our land, it causes anyone who inhales its mist to become disoriented and lost.
I look amazed Incredible. So that's why you brought it along.
Elara: grinning mischievously Indeed, my love. With this fog, we shall create chaos and opportunity amidst the crowd.